Along with long Tian, he came to a remote place, which belongs to the back of the whole college. Moreover, there are no buildings here. They are some bungalows, which looks rather down-to-earth.

I don't know why. Lin Feng smelled the smell of conspiracy. He always felt that this place was very different. After a while, they entered a courtyard. The courtyard was not big, almost. There was a well in the middle of the courtyard, a millstone beside it, and a willow tree at the right door.

Willow is generally used in Qingming Festival, so few people will plant a willow in front of their gate, because it is an ominous feature. However, a very large willow is picked here and cultivated very well, with luxuriant branches and leaves.

The huge branches almost covered the half of the house space and scattered the sunlight on the ground. Occasionally, two magpies stood on it and looked at the people below.

The whole picture is very calm, so that Lin Feng can't bear to move him, but he and long Tian still go inside, and long Tian exits“ Is the old man in, please

When long Tian said this, he looked very respectful, just like looking at the old man with the scepter. Lin Feng immediately judged that there must be a very powerful man inside. His position should be very high, otherwise he won't let the other party become so respectful.

"Late..."

The doors in the middle of the room were pulled open. They seemed to be in disrepair for a long time. When they were pulled open, they made a very harsh noise. Then an old man came out with a crutch in his hand.

The man who came out was dressed in ragged clothes and looked like a beggar. His trousers had been broken to the knee. His body was also black and full of hair. There was some withered grass on his hair and his face was invisible. He was blocked by the thick hair.

Every step was very slow, but as if there was a special artistic conception, the old man walked out slowly and said, "what's the matter?"

The honest man is very calm, but it can be seen that he is familiar with long Tian. That's why he asks. Otherwise, he should be polite.

"This is our new disciple, the family. Let me bring him here for class." Long Tian looked at the old man and continued to speak.

The old man nodded, then turned and went on to the house. At this time, Lin Feng found that the house was like a thatched cottage, which was very simple.

Such a kind of thatched cottage, coupled with the more humble house and door, Lin Feng wondered, where is this place? College, how can there be such a humble position? It's incredible.

"Don't get me wrong. This old gentleman is a professor in the school, but he prefers a simple life and doesn't expect luxury. So he has been living here. This used to be the site of the school." At this time, long Tian seems to be able to read his mind. He turns to look at Lin Feng and says to him, Lin Feng didn't expect that the other party is so powerful, but he is really a housekeeper.

However, after he explained it to himself, it was good, at least let Lin Feng's heart have some slight feeling, not as afraid as before.

"Well, you go in and study. I'll go back to class." Long Tian yawns and says to Lin Feng, then turns around and leaves.

It's a blessing, not a curse. Lin Feng knows that he has to go in today. If he doesn't go in, he will be found by others. It must be another big hat and will be put on his head.

Once the old man knows that he resists his orders, he will certainly take strict care of himself. At this time, his behavior has violated one of his conditions.

So Lin Feng had no other way. Although he didn't know what to face inside, at least he would not endanger his own life. So he chose to go in and slowly came to the hut. At this time, the door of the hut was not closed, so he could see the situation inside.

There was only a small fire in the middle with a pot on it. The pot was like a pottery pot. It was still boiling inside. It was like cooking something. After Lin Feng saw it, he didn't say anything and went directly into the house.

The door of the house is very small. When Lin Feng goes in, he needs to bend down. Although it looks extremely shabby from the outside, it has no other taste.

I thought there would be a lot of musty smell or something, but now it doesn't seem so. Although this place is dirty and messy, it has no taste.

This is to let Lin Feng slightly happy, no taste or better, otherwise he may not be able to bear, but he is a little bit of cleanliness.

In addition to the fire, there are several stones beside the house. It seems that the old man can sit on one of them. Lin Feng saw the stones and found that they were all uneven. It must be hard to sit on them.

However, Lin Feng can't let the other party find a seat for him, so he did it. One of them, Bruce Lee, didn't come in. He was lying on his stomach at the door and looked at it with his eyes. He looked at it with an unusual look in his eyes.

Lin Feng can feel one of the other's thoughts, which is Bruce Lee's mind. In Bruce Lee's heart, he feels that the house is very sacred, full of a feeling that can't be crossed, so he didn't come in. Lin Feng doesn't know. How could the other party have such a mind. After sitting down and looking up, Lin Feng saw the other side. There was a plaque hanging on the wall. Lin Feng didn't see the door before. Now he saw that there was a very simple font on it with two words, loyalty. These two characters are very big and hang on it like this. The old man is sitting under the plaque. His appearance and the words on it form a kind of real feeling. Lin Feng feels that seeing the words is like seeing the old man. He doesn't know what kind of psychology it is“ Gululu... "The earthenware pot on the fire in front of him had already rolled away. The old man slowly took off the lid, and some rice and yellow things appeared inside. It's like flesh“ Pumpkin porridge, would you like some The old man said.